Barry's brow furrows as he listens, both troubled and wondering why the story sounds familiar.

"But why would they do that? That's-- " he casts about for an adjective, but there isn't one to describe how horrific and evil an act like that is. "It's inhuman. I'm so sorry."

His attention turns to Chirrut on his words, and Barry frowns. "You can't go back? Are you both, um... " Dead is the word, but he can't quite say it.